Soulja Boy - I Be High lyrics

[Intro:] Soulja 2 gunz up in the air (Soulja) Who, Soulja Got a bad b**h, too much bacon on er Word up I be stuntin on you broke boys I be flexin on them broke boys, Soulja (SOD) Got 100 million on them broke boys That n***a too dizzy [Hook 1:] Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye (damn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (let's go) [Verse 1:] Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin) Flexin with them bricks, b**h n***as know I'm high (geekin) Catch me in the club, I'm throwin money to the sky Catch me at Secret Sundays, throwin money to the sky (secret) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love to hit licks (let's get rich) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy be ridin with them bricks (yea) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love takin pics (take off) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, love makin hits (Rich Gang) Catch me overseas cause I love takin trips (okay) 24 bricks cause I make my money flip (okay) A thousand and 8 grams – that's a whole key of lick (teakin) Soulja Boy fo real, all I do is make hits [Hook 2:] Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin) Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (tweakin) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (take off) Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (take off) [Verse 2:] Birdman touch down, it's Rich Gang mob (bricks) Ridin through, ice cream paint job (flex) Word around town, middle finger to the ops Word around town, pulled off on a cup Smashin down the highway, you know that Soulja do it (I'm swerving) 100K in cash, you know Rich Gang threw it (take off) 500 M's, put yo body in the ditch (damn) SOD, Rich Gang, Costra Nostra b**h (bam) Flexin through my city and I just hit a lick Sippin lean on my check, Cuban link flex Cuban link on my neck and it need a green card I got so much money, pull up with 10 bars (goddamn) [Hook 2:] Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (damn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Throwin money to the sky, put a bullet in yo eye (goddamn) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (tweakin) Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high Put a bullet in yo eye, throwin money to the sky (goddamn) [Outro:] Tweakin! Workin, workin Straight drop Flexin, tweakin, damn k**in it, goddamn Soulja Soulja Soulja Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, damn I be high (goddamn) Foreign Foreign Foreign Take off Tweakin, tweakin